The peak acting skills of the actor

Chapter 448

At four o'clock in the morning, the sky in Beijing began to brighten. A group of children got up early. These children are all children of Peking Opera families. In order to ensure the authenticity of the scene, the props and costumes of the crew were specially combined with the photos left over from the Republic of China. A large number of costumes were specially customized for the extras.

Everyone at the scene was working hard to perform their duties, and Kaige was also busy lecturing to a group of children. The filming of the first scene of the movie was about to start, telling the story of Cheng Dieyi's childhood.

Cheng Feng also came to the scene early. As one of the producers, he also mixed in the crowd, wearing a long robe and cotton jacket, a scarf covering his mouth and nose, and a felt hat. Wang Peiyu.

The two also mixed in the crowd, acting as extras at zero time.

It's not Cheng Feng's turn to appear in this meeting, and when he appears, it will be the moment when Cheng Dieyi really grows up and becomes a character after suffering a lot of hardships when he was a child learning opera.

The cold wind was blowing, Cheng Feng and Wang Peiyu mingled on the set, waiting for the movie to start.

As time passed, it was already noon, and after everyone got ready, a big show officially started.

[-]. Beiping. The era of the Beiyang government...

The weather is cold and a bit gloomy, and the scene is set up as a flyover in Beiping.

All of them were dressed in padded jackets, and people of all colors came and went, looking extraordinarily lively.

People coming and going from north to south stopped and wandered around the stalls along the street.

It would appear that the entire city of Beiping is full of fireworks, and the clear and melodious cadences of shouts fill people's eardrums.

The yelling in Beiping City is very utilitarian, and most of them are vendors along the street, in order to attract customers to make transactions and make money to make a living.

The seller of cut cakes yelled: "Small dates~~cut cakes!"

The seller of melon seeds yelled: "Five spices~~ melon seeds!"

"Fresh~~carp!"

There are also those who sell sugar triangles yelling: "Triangles~~ fried burnt~~"

In addition to human voices, there are also sounds made by copper lamps, copper gongs, gongs, iron horns, wooden clappers, bamboo boards, tambourines, rattles, flat drums, huqin, sanxian, etc., mostly to attract customers. .

A small box is carried on the arm of the sticky fan, and several small iron bells are tied with strings, and they are shaken while walking, making a rattling sound.

The charcoal sellers crank their drums with their hands, and the sound is bang bang.

Those who sell kerosene, sesame oil, soy sauce, and vinegar use the big wooden clapper as their sign.

The seller of pea yellow beat a gong with his hand, bang bang all the way.

Those who sharpen the scissors are made of steel to form five leaves, which vibrate as they go, and there is also a kind that blows the trumpet to whine.

Those who sell daily necessities only beat a gourd scoop.

Those who sell iron pots simply hit the bottom of the pot with an iron rod, and the sound is like a drum to show that it is genuine.

Those who shave their heads move a big iron clip from time to time, and the sound is buzzing, which is commonly known as calling the head.

It sells sour plum soup, glass powder, preserved peaches, and dried fruits. It is specially called to knock on two pots and bowls, commonly known as knocking on the ice cover...the rhythm is different, and the pitch is different. It will be several kinds together, and it sounds really good. It's a bit interesting, and it looks lively.

At this moment, a mother and daughter walked out of the crowd. The woman's hair was combed neatly, she walked with a touch of coquettishness, and there was a little worldly smell between her eyebrows and eyes.

And beside her was a girl who looked about seven or eight years old. The mother and daughter seemed to be in a hurry, and kept hurrying through the crowd.

"Yo! Isn't this Yanhong?"

Suddenly, a thin and thin man came out from the crowd to the woman. Seeing that this man was not short of money, he was dressed in a satin mandarin jacket and a melon skin hat. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to caress the woman's face, and teased: " I haven't seen you for a while, you miss me!"

The woman forced a smile and wanted to leave with her daughter beside her.

"Hey? Don't go!" As the man grabbed the woman's arm, the woman suddenly frowned, rolled her eyes coldly, pushed the man away, and led the child away in a hurry, unwilling to do anything with him Much entanglement.

The man was taken aback for a moment, looking at the mother and daughter who were leaving, he reacted and pointed at the woman's leaving back and cursed.

The woman passed through various crowds. At this time, there was a lot of voices, and the stalls were busy with their respective businesses.

The woman picked up her daughter and squeezed through the crowd, and saw the sound of gongs and drums not far away from the open space of the market.

Then look at a group of half-sized children, moving around one by one, with oil paint painted on their faces, and a troupe is performing a monkey show, which looks very lively.

At this time, if you look carefully, you will find that Cheng Feng is wearing a scarf, wearing a felt hat and Wang Peiyu mixed in the crowd, acting as the crowd.

This woman named Yanhong, holding a child in her arms, stopped outside a street performing arts stall, and then looked inside, a group of dolls were moving around. Anyone who knows a little bit about Beijing opera can clearly know that this play is The monkey show in Peking Opera is called Havoc in Heaven.

With applause, Yanhong and her own children were watching the performance with great interest.

In the middle of the play, a kid playing a monkey suddenly ran towards the crowd, was blocked by others, and ran in another direction.

"The little lame ran away again!" came a childish voice.

Look at the head of the theatrical troupe, wearing a leather jacket, with gray temples, cropped hair, and a weathered face. Hearing this, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he yelled: "My boy, I see you going!" Where to run!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and ordered the acting apprentices: "Go and chase it back for me!"

A group of acting apprentices immediately chased after this little ghost named Xiao Manzi, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

Seeing that the monkey show could not go on, the troupe leader in a leather jacket held a gong and clasped his fists, begged the crowd around him and smiled, "Masters, please be more tolerant!"

One of the people in the crowd is unhappy, and those who should be rewarded will be rewarded. You just showed me such a monkey show, you really treated me like a monkey!

Boom!

The man flew up from the crowd and kicked the gong, and several people surrounded him.

A member of the troupe clasped his fists and hurriedly persuaded him, "Gentlemen, gentiles, hold your hand high!"

The man refused to give up, forced the boss in front of him, and lifted his neckline: "What kind of obscene thing, dare to show your face here?"

At this time, others in the troupe saw this, and immediately came up to fight, and when they pushed and pulled each other, the crowd parted, and the two boys came back twisting Xiao Laizi's arms.

Originally, the apprentices who had brought a group of brothers and sisters to arrest him, one of them was less than ten years old, and this kid played the role of Monkey King.

Seeing my master was caught by a man, more and more people surrounded him, and the child looked at the class master through the crowd, but the man still grabbed the class master and pestered and scolded him.

"I'll fuck you guys!"

A shrill cry sounded, and it was the child playing Monkey King who made it.

Immediately afterwards, the child raised his hands and cupped his fists and said to the surrounding audience: "Everyone, stand still and don't move!

Real money buys real goods!My little stone played for real today, let the men open their eyes! "After finishing speaking, he touched his face and stained the oil paint on his face.

(End of this chapter)